When I grow up I want to be one of those plumpish, jolly, fun old lady's. I'll wear my white hair, soft and poofy, and I'll always go barefoot. I plan on being happily old starting at age 50. You see, I think being old is something to look forward to....I know 50 really isn't old, but I'm going to start there because I want to grow into it gracefully ; ) I don't want age to sneak up on me and not be prepared for it! I want to be the sort of old lady that bakes you cookies and shows you how to collect bugs, tells funny stories and always smells of roses....I'll sit in my gardens and paint and drink lemonade and eat cake, and I'll invite friends and family over for evenings to play music together and eat homemade ice cream and drink coffee.